MYTH OF THE ORIGIN OF DSILYÍDJE QAÇÀL.

9. Many years ago, in the neighborhood of Dsilyi`-qojòni, in the Carrizo

Mountains, dwelt a family of six: the father, the mother, two sons, and

two daughters. They did not live all the time in one locality, but moved

from place to place in the neighborhood. The young men hunted rabbits

and wood rats, for it was on such small animals that they all subsisted.

The girls spent their time gathering various wild edible seeds.

10. After a time they went to a place called Tse`-biçàï (the Wings of

the Rock or Winged Rock), which lies to the east of the Carrizo

Mountains, on a plain. When they first encamped there was no water in

the vicinity and the elder brother went out to see if he could find

some. He observed from the camp a little sandy hillock, covered with

some vegetation, and he determined to see what sort of plants grew

there. Arrived there, he noticed a spot where the ground was moist. He

got his digging stick and proceeded to make a hole in the ground. He had

not dug long when the water suddenly burst forth in great abundance and

soon filled the excavation he had made. He hastened back to the camp and

announced his success. When they left the Carrizo Mountains it was their

intention to go to [¢]epéntsa, the La Plata Mountains, to hunt for food,

and their halt at Tse`-biçàï was designed to be temporary only; but, now

that they had found abundance of water, the elder brother counseled them

not to hasten on, but to remain where they were for a while. The spring

he developed still exists and is known to the Navajo as Çobinàkis, or

the One-Eyed Water.

11. The spring was some distance from the camp, and they had but one

wicker water bottle; so the woman, to lighten her labor, proposed that

they should move their goods to the vicinity of the spring, as it was

her task to draw the water. But the old man counseled that they should

remain where they were, as materials for building were close at hand and

it was his duty to erect the hut. They argued long about it; but at

length the woman prevailed, and they carried all their property down

close to the spring. The elder son suggested that it would be well to

dig into the soft sandy soil, in order to have a good shelter; so the

old man selected a sandy hillock, overgrown with grease-wood, and

excavated it near one edge, digging straight down, so as to have a wall

on one side.

12. They had a stone ax-head, with a groove in it. Around this they bent

a flexible twig of oak and tied it with the fibers of the yucca, and

thus they made a handle. The first day after the spring was found the

young men went out and chopped all day, and in the evening brought home

four poles, and while they were gone the old man dug in the hillock. The

next day the young men chopped all day, and at night returned with four

more poles, while their father continued his digging. They worked thus

for four days, and the lodge was finished. They made mats of hay to lie

on and a mat of the same material to hang in the doorway. They made mats

of fine cedar bark with which to cover themselves in bed, for in those

days the Navajo did not weave blankets such as they make now. The soles

of their moccasins were made of hay and the uppers of yucca fibers. The

young men were obliged to go hunting every day; it was only with great

labor they could keep the house supplied with meat; for, as has been

said, they lived mostly on small animals, such as could be caught in

fall traps. These traps they set at night near the burrows, and they

slept close to the traps when the latter were set far from home. They

hunted thus for four days after the house was finished, while their

sisters scoured all the country round in search of seeds.

13. With all their work they found it hard to make a living in this

place. The land was barren; even rats and prairie dogs were scarce, and

the seed bearing plants were few. At the end of the fourth day they held

a consultation, and the old man said they would do better to move on to

the San Juan River, where food was more abundant, and they could trap

and gather seeds as they traveled. They determined to leave, and next

morning broke camp. They journeyed on till they reached the banks of the

San Juan. Here they found abundance of tciltcin (fruit of _Rhus

aromatica_) and of grass seeds, and they encamped beside the river at

night.

14. Next day they traveled up the stream to a place called Tse`çqàka,

and here again they halted for the night. This place is noted for its

deposits of native salt. The travelers cut some out from under a great

rock and filled with it their bags, made out of the skins of the

squirrels and other small animals which they had captured. Thence they

followed up the river to Tse`¢ezá` (Rock Sticking Up), and thence to

Çisyà-qojòni (Beautiful Under the Cottonwoods), where they remained a

day and killed two rabbits. These they skinned, disemboweled, crushed

between two stones, bones and all, so that nothing might be lost, put

them into an earthen pot to boil, and when they were sufficiently cooked

they added some powdered seeds to make a thick soup; of all this they

made a hearty meal. The Navajo then had neither horses nor asses; they

could not carry stone metates when they traveled, as they do now; they

ground their seeds with such stones as they could find anywhere. The old

man advised that they should cross the river at this point and he

directed his sons to go to the river and look for a ford. After a time

they returned and related that they had found a place where the stream

was mostly knee deep, and where, in the deepest part, it did not come

above their hips, and they thought all would be able to cross there. The

father named the hour of bihilçòhigi (when it gets warm, i.e., about 10

a.m.), on the morrow, as the time they should ford the San Juan; so

next morning at the appointed time they crossed. They traveled up the

north bank until they came to a small affluent whose source was in

[¢]epéntsa. Here they left the main river and followed the branch until

night approached, when they made camp.

15. They moved on next day and came close to [¢]epéntsa, to a soil

covered with tracks of deer and of other great animals of the chase.

Here they encamped, and on the following morning the young men set out

by different ways in the direction of the mountain to hunt; but at night

they returned empty handed. Thus they hunted four days unsuccessfully.

Every day while his sons were gone the old man busied himself cutting

down saplings with his stone ax and building a house, and the daughters

gathered seeds, which constituted the only food of the family. As the

saplings were abundant and close to the camp, the old man built his

house fast, and had it finished at nightfall on the fourth day, when his

sons returned from their fruitless labors. They entered the lodge and

sat down. They were weary and hungry and their bodies were badly torn by

the thorns and thick copse of the mountains. Their father spoke not a

word to them as they entered; he did not even look at them; he seemed to

be lost in deep contemplation; so the young men said nothing, and all

were silent. At length the old man looked up and broke the silence,

saying, "Aqalàni cactcini!" (Welcome, my children.) "Again you have

returned to the lodge without food. What does it avail that you go out

every day to hunt when you bring home nothing? You kill nothing because

you know nothing. If you had knowledge you would be successful. I pity

you." The young men made no reply, but lay down and went to sleep.

16. At dawn the old man woke them and said: "Go out, my children, and

build a sweat-house, and make a fire to heat stones for the bath, and

build the sweat-house only as I will tell you. Make the frame of four

different kinds of wood. Put kaç (juniper) in the east, tse`isçázi

(mountain mahogany) in the south, ¢estsì[n] (piñon) in the west, and

awètsal (cliff rose) in the north; join them together at the top and

cover them with any shrubs you choose. Get two small forked sticks, the

length of the forearm, to pass the hot stones into the sweat-house, and

one long stick to poke the stones out of the fire, and let all these

sticks be such as have their bark abraded by the antlers of the deer.

Take of all the plants on which the deer most like to browse and spread

them on the floor of the sweat-house, that we may sit on them." So they

built the lodge as he directed, and lit the fire and heated the stones.

While they were transferring the hot stones from the fire to the lodge

the old man brought out the mats which they used for bedding, and when

all the stones had been put in he hung the mats, one on top of another,

over the doorway. This done the three men went into the sudatory and sat

down to sweat, uttering not a word. When they had perspired sufficiently

they came out and sat down in silence until they were again ready to

submit themselves to the heat. In this way they sweated themselves four

times, keeping all the time a perfect silence, until they emerged for

the last time, when the old man directed his daughters to dig some soap

root and make a lather. In this he bade his sons wash their hair and the

entire surface of their bodies well. When they were thoroughly cleansed,

he sent them out to set twelve stone fall traps, a task which occupied

all the rest of the day. For each trap they buried a flat stone with its

upper side on a level with the surface of the ground; on this they

sprinkled a little earth, so that the rat would suspect nothing; over

this they placed another flat stone, leaning at an angle and supported

by a slender stick, to which were attached berries of the aromatic sumac

as a bait. That night the young men sat up very late talking with their

father, and did not lie down to sleep until after midnight, when, as

their father directed, they lay side by side with their heads to the

east.

17. The elder brother arose early, stirred the embers and made a fire,

and soon the younger awoke. As they sat by the fire warming themselves,

the elder one said: "Younger brother, I had a dream in the night;

I dreamt I killed a buck deer." And the younger replied: "Elder brother,

I, too, had such a dream, but that which I killed was a doe." The old

man heard their words and rose, saying, "It is well, my children; go out

and try again." They went out to visit their traps. The first one they

came to had fallen; they lifted the stone and found under it the body of

a rat. So each one in turn, as they visited it was found to have fallen,

killing in its fall some small animal; and they returned to the lodge

with twelve little creatures for their food. Then the old man told them

to take their bows and arrows and hunt for deer. "Hunt," said he, "to

the east, the west, and the north, if you will, but do not pass to the

south of the lodge." With these instructions they set out, each one in a

different direction. The elder brother had not traveled far when he saw

a herd of deer and shot one of the number. He skinned it, cut it up,

took the backbone, hide, and tallow, and hung the rest in a tree. As he

drew near the house, he saw his younger brother approaching from a

different direction with the hide and meat of a doe. When they entered

the hut, the old man asked which of the two deer was shot first. The

elder brother answered: "I think mine was, for I killed it early this

morning, soon after I left the house."

"Well," said the father, "this skin of the first slain is mine; go and

stretch it and dry it for me with care." After this they went out

hunting every day for twelve days, but fortune seemed to have deserted

them; they killed no more game; and at the end of that time their supply

of meat was exhausted. Then the old man said: "It always takes four

trials before you succeed. Go out once more, and if you kill a deer do

not dress it, but leave it as it is."

18. On the following day they left the lodge together and did not take

separate trails. Soon they killed a deer, and the younger brother said:

"What shall we now do with it, since our father has told us not to skin

it and not to cut it up?" The elder brother said: "I know not. Return to

the lodge and ask our father what we must do." Then the younger brother

returned to his father and the latter instructed him thus: "Cut the skin

around the neck; then carefully take the skin from the head, so as to

remove the horns, ears, and all other parts, without tearing the skin

anywhere. Leave such an amount of flesh with the nose and lips that they

will not shrivel and lose their shape when they dry. Then take the skin

from the body, which skin will again be mine. One of you must take out

the pluck and carry that in the hide to me; the other will bring the

skin of the head and the meat. Let him who bears the pluck come in

advance, and stop not till he comes directly to me, and he must hand it

to me and to no one else." The younger brother went back and told all

this to the elder. They dressed the deer as they were bidden; the

younger put the pluck in the skin and went in advance, and the elder

followed with the venison and the skin of the head. When they reached

the hogán, the father said: "Where is the atcai?" (pluck) and the

younger said: "It is in the skin." "Take it out," said the old man, "and

hang it on yonder mountain mahogany." The young man did as he was

bidden. The father advanced with his bow and arrow and handed them to

the elder brother, who placed the arrow on the string and held the bow.

The old man put his hands on top of those of his son and together they

drew the bow. The former took careful aim at the pluck and let the arrow

fly. It struck the object and penetrated both heart and lungs so far

that the point protruded on the opposite side. Then the old man told his

son to seize the arrow by the point and draw it completely through,

which was done. Next he made his son stand close to the pluck, looking

towards it, and while his son was in this position he blew on him in the

direction of the pluck. "Now," said the father, "whenever you want to

kill a buck, even if there is neither track nor sign of deer in sight,

you have only to shoot into the tse`isçázi (mountain mahogany,

_Cercocarpus parvifolius_) and you will find a dead deer where your

arrow strikes; while if you wish to kill a female deer you will shoot

your arrow into the awètsal (cliff rose, _Cowania mexicana_) and you

will find a doe there." When all this was done they prepared the skin of

the head, under the old man's directions. To keep the skin of the neck

open they put into it a wooden hoop.

They sewed up the mouth, left the eyeholes open, stuffed the skin with

hay, and hung it in a tree to dry, where it would not get smoky or

dusty. They cut places in the neck through which the hunter might see.

The skin of the doe which the younger brother had killed some time

before, and which had been tanned in the mean time, they painted red and

gray, to make it look like the skin of an antelope. They prepared two

short sticks, about the length of the forearm; these were to enable the

hunter to move with ease and hold his head at the proper height when he

crept in disguise on the deer. During the next four days no work was

done, except that the elder brother practiced in imitating the walk of

the deer.

19. From the camp where these things happened they moved to a place

called Tse`-lakàï-iá` (White Standing Rock). Before they went to hunt or

gather seeds, the old man desired that they should all help to build the

hogán (hut); so all went to work together, men and women, and the hogán

was completed, inside and outside, in four days.

20. The morning following the completion of the hogán, the father sent

the young men out again, directing them, as before, not to go to the

south. They went off together, and soon espied a herd of deer. The elder

brother put on the deer mask and began to imitate the motions of the

animal, asking his younger brother what he thought of the mimicry. When

the latter gave his approval, the elder brother said, "Steal round to

the other side of the herd and when they see you they will come in my

direction." He waited, and when he saw that his brother had got to the

other side of the herd, he selected a big fat buck as his special

object, and began to move towards him, walking and pawing the ground

like a deer, and rubbing his antlers against the trees. Soon the buck

began to approach the hunter, but the latter kept his head constantly

turned toward the deer the better to maintain his disguise. Presently

the buck came quite close to the Indian, when the latter sped his arrow

and brought the quarry down. They carried the meat home and the old man

demanded that the meat and skin should all be his in payment for his

advice. This was the third time he had advised them and the third time

he had received a gift for his service. He directed that the meat should

be cut into pieces and hung in the trees to dry, and that the skin

should be stretched and dried for his bed.

21. Next day the elder brother desired the younger to stay at home,

saying that he would like to hunt alone. As usual, the old man warned

him against the south, and directed him to hunt in the country north of

the hogán. He set out, accordingly, to the north; but he returned at

night without any game. Again on the following morning he set out alone,

and this time went to the west, as his father had directed. He hunted

all day without success, until near sunset, when it was time for him to

return. Then he remembered what his father had told him of the shrubs

that would always have deer for his arrow. Looking around he saw a cliff

rose, into which he shot his dart, and at the same instant he observed a

deer falling in the shrub. He ran to the spot and found a dead doe. When

he had skinned and dressed it, he could discover no high tree at hand

that he might hang it on to keep it safe from the wolves, so he laid the

meat on the top of the cliff rose, spread the skin over it, stuck an

arrow upright on the top of it, and went home. On his way he often said

to himself, "Why does my father bid me never to go to the south?" He

pondered much on the subject, and before he reached the hut he had

determined to satisfy his curiosity and to go to the south on the first

good opportunity. When he got home he told where he had laid the meat,

and, fearing that the crows or coyotes might get at it, he begged his

brother to hasten and bring it in. When the meat came he asked that a

piece might be broiled for his lunch on the hunt next day. All that

night the thought of his father's prohibition continued to haunt his

mind and would not be dismissed.

22. On the morrow, when he went forth on his hunt, his father gave him

the usual injunctions, saying: "Hunt in any direction from the lodge

that you will; but go not to the south." He departed as if he were going

to the east; but when he got out of sight from the hogán he turned round

to the south and pursued his way in that direction. He went on until he

came to the San Juan River, and he forded it at a place a little above

Beautiful Under the Cottonwoods, where they had crossed it before. He

went on to a place called Tyèl-saka¢ (Erect Cat-Tail Rushes) and thence

to a place called Dsiskí¢ (Clay Hill). Here he laid his deer skin mask

and his weapons on the ground and climbed the hill to observe the

surrounding country for game. But instead of looking south in the

direction in which he was going he looked to the north, the country in

which dwelt his people. Before him were the beautiful peaks of

[¢]epéntsa, with their forested slopes. The clouds hung over the

mountain, the showers of rain fell down its sides, and all the country

looked beautiful. And he said to the land, "Aqalàni!" (greeting), and a

feeling of loneliness and homesickness came over him, and he wept and

sang this song:

That flowing water! That flowing water!

My mind wanders across it.

That broad water! That flowing water!

My mind wanders across it.

That old age water! That flowing water!

My mind wanders across it.

23. The gods heard his song and they were about to gratify his wishes.

He was destined to return to [¢]epéntsa, but not in the manner he most

desired. Had he gazed to the south when he ascended the hill, instead of

to the north, it might have been otherwise.

24. He wiped away his tears and went down to the place where he had laid

his mask and arms at the foot of the hill. He put on his buckskin coat

and was just putting on his mask, but had not quite drawn it down over

his head, when he heard a noise to the south and, looking around, he saw

a great crowd on horseback riding towards him. To see better he drew off

his mask, and then observed that they were dividing into two lines as

they advanced; a moment later he was surrounded. The horsemen were of

the tribe of Ute, a people whose language he did not understand. One

young man rode up close to the Navajo, aimed an arrow at the breast of

the latter and drew it to the head; but just as he was about to release

it an old man began to address the party in a loud voice and the young

warrior lowered his arrow and relaxed his bow. Then the speaker

dismounted, approached the captive, and seized him by the arm. For a

long time there was much loud talking and discussion among the Ute. Now

one would harangue the party and then another would make a speech, but

after a while the dispute ceased and the old man motioned to the Navajo

to move on. They made him trot while they followed him on horseback in a

semicircle, so that they could guard him and watch his movements. Soon

they came to Tyèl-saka¢; shortly afterward they crossed the San Juan.

That night they camped near [¢]epéntsa, where they watched him closely

all night and gave him nothing to eat. They bound his feet firmly

together, tied his hands behind his back, and threw an untanned buckskin

over him before they lay down to sleep.

25. They set out on their journey again early in the morning. At

Çòinçeski` (Scattered Springs) they stopped for a little while to eat,

but the only food they gave the Navajo was the full of his palm of

service berries. When they arrived on the south side of Çòtsosi (Narrow

Water) they halted for the night and a number went out to hunt. Among

them they secured two deer, one large and one small; the feet of these

they gave to their captive for his supper. Next morning they gave him a

piece of liver, half of which he ate and the rest he kept. They moved on

rapidly and rested for the night at Dsil nahoyàl, where there was a

spring. They had given him nothing to eat all that day, and at night

they gave him nothing; so it was well for him that he had secreted part

of the liver. This he ate after dark. On the third morning he had to set

out fasting and had to go on foot as usual. About noon, however, one of

the Ute took pity on him and lent him a horse to ride, while the owner

of the horse walked all the afternoon. That night they arrived at the

bank of a large river, and here they gave him to understand, by signs,

that this was the last river they would cross until they got home.

Beyond the river there was nothing in sight but a great plain.

26. By the light of the morning, however, on the next day, he discerned

some mountains showing their points faintly above the northern horizon.

To these the Ute pointed and motioned to him to go ahead. They did not

follow him immediately; but saddled up at their leisure while the Navajo

went on. Though he was now for some time alone on the trail and out of

sight of his captors, he knew that he could not escape; all around and

before him was a desert plain where he could not discover a single

hiding place; so he trudged on, tired and hungry and sorrowing, and he

wept all along the way. At noon they gave him another handful of

berries.

27. At night they came to a plain situated between four mountains, one

on the east, one on the south, one on the west, and one on the north,

and here there was a great encampment of Ute, whose tents were scattered

around in different places on the plain. There was one tent whose top

was painted black and whose base was painted white and which had a

forked pole set in the ground in front of it. To this his master, the

old man who had saved his life and taken him by the arm on the occasion

of his capture, led him, while the rest of the war party departed to

their respective tents. The old man hung his own arms and accouterments

on the pole, and the slave, following his example, hung his deer skin

mask and robe on the forks and laid his crutches against the pole, and

he prayed to the head of the deer, saying:

Whenever I have appealed to you, you have helped me, my pet.

Once you were alive, my pet.

Take care that I do not die, my pet.

Watch over me.

When he had finished his prayer an old man came and danced around him,

and when the latter had done an old woman approached with a whistle in

her hand and she whistled all around him. This was for joy because they

had captured one of an alien tribe. Then his master motioned to him to

go into the tent. Here he was given a large bowl of berries of which he

ate his fill, and he was allowed to lie down and sleep undisturbed until

morning.

28. Next morning the Ute began to enter the tent. They came one by one

and in small groups until after a while there was a considerable crowd

present. Then they gave the Navajo to understand by signs that they

wished to know for what purpose he wore the mask and the buckskin. He

answered that he used them for no particular purpose, but only for a

whim. They repeated the question three times very pointedly and

searchingly, but he continued to make evasive replies. The fourth time

they addressed him they charged him to tell the truth and speak quickly,

reminding him that he was a prisoner whose life was in the hands of his

captors and telling him that if he did not disclose the use of his mask

and robe he would be killed before sunset, while if he revealed the

secret his life would be spared. He pondered but a short time over their

words and determined to tell them the truth. So he explained to them the

use of the mask and the robe in deceiving the deer and told the

wonderful power he had of getting game by shooting into certain bushes.

At dark they sent in two young men to be initiated into his mysteries.

He began by giving them a full account of all his father had done and

all he had shown him; he then taught them how to build the sweat-house,

how to make the mask, how to shoot the pluck, and how to walk like a

deer, and he made them practice the walk and the motions of the animal.

All this occupied eleven days.

29. On the twelfth day the Ute went out to hunt, leaving few men in

camp. There was a small inclosure of brushwood close to the tent; in it

were two high poles on which skins were dressed. His master left him,

that day, two skins to prepare, and he set to work at them and labored

hard scraping and rubbing them until about noon, when he felt hungry and

went into the tent to see if he could find anything to eat. He opened a

bag and found it to contain dried meat; he put some of this on the coals

and sat down to wait till it was done. As he watched the meat cooking he

heard a noise at the deer skin door of the tent and, looking up, he

beheld an old woman crawling in on her hands and knees. She passed once

around the fire and went out at the door again, but before she

disappeared she turned her head and addressed him, saying: "My

grandchild, do something for yourself." He paused a moment in wonder at

the strange vision he had seen and the strange words he had heard, and

then he rushed out of the tent to follow his visitor and see who she

might be. He went around the tent four times; he gazed in every

direction; but no one was to be seen. During the rest of the day he

worked but little. Occasionally he took up a stone and rubbed the hides;

but most of the time he walked and loitered around, busy with his

thoughts.

30. After sunrise the hunters returned with an abundance of meat. They

came to the great lodge where the master of the Navajo dwelt; they

extended its circumference by removing the pegs at the bottom; they

stored the goods of the owner away at the outer edge, so as to leave a

clear space in the center, and made everything ready for the reception

of a large number of guests. After dark a great number gathered in the

tent and the captive was ordered by his master to bring some water. He

took two wicker bottles to a neighboring spring, filled them, and laid

them on the ground beside the spring, while he went to gather some

plants to stick into the mouths of the bottles as stopples. As he went

he heard a voice saying "Hist!" and looking in the direction whence it

came he saw a form sitting in the water; it wore a mask like the head of

a great owl and it was smoking a pipe. When he turned towards it, it

said, "You walk around like one without sense or knowledge. Why don't

you do something for yourself? When next you hear my voice it will be

well for you if you walk towards it."

31. The voice ceased and the form of the owl-man vanished. Then the

Navajo put the stopples into the vessels and carried them back. When he

returned he observed that two large dogs were tied to the door, one on

each side, and that three doors had been added to the lodge during his

absence, so that now there were four doors covering the doorway. When he

entered he found the lodge filled with Ute and he saw four bags of

tobacco and four pipes lying near the fire, one at each cardinal point

of the compass. He observed a very old man and a very old woman seated

at the door, one on each side. A cord tied to the old woman passed round

the edge of the lodge on one side, behind the spectators, to the west,

and another cord, tied to the man, passed round on the opposite side of

the lodge. His master bade him sit down in the west, and when he was

seated one of the cords was tied to his wrists and one to his ankles,

and thus he was secured to the old pair.

[Illustration: FIG. 50.

Qastcèëlçi, from a dry painting of the klèdji-qaçàl.]

32. Now he feared more than ever for his safety; he felt sure that his

captors contemplated his death by torture. The pipes were lit and the

council began. The talking in the strange tongue that he could not

understand had lasted long into the night, when he fancied that he heard

the voice of the Yèbitcai (Anglicized, Yày-bi-chy or Gay-bi chy) above

the din of human voices, saying "hu`hu`hu`hu" in the far distance. He

strained his attention and listened well, and after a while he felt

certain that he heard the voice again nearer and louder. It was not long

until the cry was repeated for the third time, and soon after the

captive heard it once more, loudly and distinctly, immediately to the

west of the lodge. Then there was a sound as of footsteps at the door,

and the white lightning entered through the smoke-hole and circled

around the lodge, hanging over the heads of the council. But the Ute

heard not the voice which the Navajo heard and saw not the vision he

beheld. Soon the Yàybichy (Qastcèëlçi) entered the lodge and standing on

the white lightning, said: "What is the matter with you, my grandchild?

You take no thought about anything. Something you must do for yourself,

or else, in the morning you will be whipped to death--that is what the

council has decided. Pull out four pegs from the bottom of the tent,

push it open there, and then you can shove things through." The Navajo

answered, "How shall I do it! See the way I am tied! I am poor! See how

I am wound up!" But Qastcèëlçi again said: "When you leave, take with

you those bags filled with embroideries and take with you tobacco from

the pouches near the fire." Scarcely had Qastcèëlçi disappeared when the

Navajo heard a voice overhead, and a bird named qocçò¢i flew down

through the smoke-hole, hovered four times around the lodge over the

heads of the Ute, and departed by the way it had entered. In a moment

after it had disappeared a few of the Ute began to nod and close their

eyes; soon the others showed signs of drowsiness; some stretched

themselves out on the ground overpowered with sleep; others rose and

departed from time to time, singly and in little groups, to seek their

lodges and repose there. The last to drop asleep were the old man and

the old woman who sat at the door; but at length their chins fell upon

their bosoms. Then the Navajo, fearing no watchers, went to work and

loosened the cords that bound him; he lifted, from the inside, some of

the pegs which held the edge of the tent, and shoved out the two bags of

embroideries which Qastcèëlçi had told him to take. Passing out through

the door of the lodge, where he found both the watch-dogs sound asleep,

and taking with him the cords with which he had been tied and some of

the tobacco, he went round to the back of the lodge, where he had put

the bags; these he tied with the cords in such a manner that they would

make an easily balanced double bundle. He shouldered his bundle and was

all ready to start.

33. At this moment he heard, at a little distance to the south of where

he stood, the hoot of an owl. Instantly recollecting the words of the

owl-like form which he had encountered at the spring at nightfall, he

set off in the direction from which the call proceeded. He had not

walked far until he came to a precipitous bluff formed by two branching

cañons, and it seemed at first impossible for him to proceed farther.

Soon, however, he noticed a tall spruce tree, which grew beside the

precipice from the foot to the summit, for the day had now begun to dawn

and he could see objects more clearly. At this juncture Qastcèëlçi again

appeared to him and said: "How is it, my grandchild, that you are still

here? Get on the top of that spruce tree and go down into the cañon on

it." The Navajo stretched out his hand to seize the top of the tree, but

it swayed away from his grasp. "See, my grandfather," he said to

Qastcèëlçi, "it moves away from me; I cannot reach it." Then Qastcèëlçi

flung the white lightning around the top of the tree, as an Indian

flings his lasso around the neck of a horse, and drew it in to the edge

of the cliff. "Descend," he commanded the Indian, "and when you reach

the bottom take four sprays from the tree, each from a different part.

You may need them in the future." So the Navajo went down, took the four

sprays as he was bidden and put them under his robe.

34. At the base of the bluff he again met Qastcèëlçi, and at this moment

he heard a noise, as of a great and distant tumult, which seemed to come

from above and from beyond the edge of the cliff whence they had

descended. From moment to moment it grew louder and came nearer, and

soon the sounds of angry voices could be distinguished. The Ute had

discovered the flight of their captive and were in hot pursuit. "Your

enemies are coming for you," said the divine one; "but yonder small

holes on the opposite side of the cañon are the doors of my dwelling,

where you may hide. The bottom of the cañon is strewn with large rocks

and fallen trees; it would take you much time and hard labor to get over

these if I did not help you; but I will do something to make your way

easy."--As he said this he blew a strong breath, and instantly a great

white rainbow spanned the cañon. The Navajo tried to step on this in

order to cross, but it was so soft that his feet went through; he could

not step on it. Qastcèëlçi stood beside him and laughed at his fruitless

attempts to get on the rainbow. After he had enjoyed this sport

sufficiently the ye (Anglicized, gay or yay) blew another strong breath,

when at once the rainbow became as hard as ice and they both crossed it

with ease. When they reached the opposite wall of the cañon Qastcèëlçi

pointed to a very small hole in the cliff and said, "This is the door of

my lodge; enter!" By this time the shouts of the Ute sounded very loud

in the ears of the terrified fugitive and it seemed to him that his

pursuers must have reached the edge of the opposite cliff, where they

would not be long before they would see him; still, hard as he tried to

enter the cave, he could not succeed; the hole was not big enough for

him to put his head in. The Yàybichy roared with laughter and slapped

his hands together as he witnessed the abject fear and the fruitless

efforts of the Navajo. When he had laughed enough he blew on the little

hole and it spread instantly into a large orifice, through which they

both entered with ease. They passed through three rooms and stopped in

the fourth. Here Qastcèëlçi took the bags from the back of the Navajo,

opened them, and drew from them some beautifully garnished

clothing--a pair of moccasins, a pair of long-fringed leggings, and a

shirt. He arrayed himself in these and went out, leaving the Navajo in

the cave. As soon as his rescuer was gone the fugitive heard loud noises

without and the sound of many angry voices, which continued for a long,

long time. At last they died away and were heard no more. The Ute had

tracked him to the edge of the cliff where he got on the tree; but there

they lost his trail and searched all the neighborhood to see if they

could regain it; hence the noises. When all was silent Qastcèëlçi

returned and said, "Your enemies have departed; you can leave in

safety." So, taking a tanned elk skin to cover his back and a pair of

new moccasins to protect his feet, the Navajo set out from the cave.

35. It was nightfall when he emerged. He turned his face in the

direction of his home and walked rapidly all the night. As day dawned he

began to feel hopeful; but, ere the sun rose, distant sounds, which grew

louder and louder, reached his ear. He knew them to be the voices of his

pursuers and again he became sorely afraid. He hurried on and came near

the foot of a high isolated pinnacle of rock, whose top appeared to be

inaccessible. Glancing to the summit, however, he beheld standing there

a black mountain sheep. Thinking that this singular vision was sent to

him as a sign from the yays (gods) and boded well for him, he came to

the base of the rock, when the sheep addressed him, saying: "My

grandson, come around to the other side of the rock and you will find a

place where you may ascend." He went around as he was bidden and saw the

cleft in the rock, but it was too narrow for him to climb in it. Then

the sheep blew into the cleft and it spread out so wide that he entered

it easily and clambered to the summit. Here he found the sheep standing

in four tracks, marked or sunken in the rock, one hoof in each track,

and under the center of his body was a small hole in the rock. Into this

hole the sheep bade him enter; but he replied that the hole was too

small. Then the sheep blew on the hole and it spread so wide open that

both the man and the sheep entered easily and descended into the heart

of the rock. Here there were again four apartments; two of them were

blue and two were black; rainbows extended in all directions through

them. In the fourth room, which was black, the sheep left the Navajo to

rest, and departed. Soon the fugitive heard, as on the previous day,

when he lay hidden in the cave of Qastcèëlçi, the voices of the angry

Ute calling and haranguing all around the rock, and he continued to hear

them for a very long time. Soon after the clamor ceased the sheep

returned to him to notify him that his enemies had withdrawn and that he

could set out on his journey again without fear.

36. He journeyed homeward all the night, and when daylight began to

appear he found himself on the banks of the stream where the Ute slept

the night before they reached their tents, when they bore him home a

captive. Here again he heard in the distance the voices of his pursuers

and he hastened his steps. Presently he met a little old man sitting on

the ground and cleaning cactus fruit. The old man had a sharp nose,

little bright eyes, and a small moustache growing on each side of his

upper lip. At once the Navajo recognized him as the Bushrat (_Neotoma

mexicana_). The latter asked the traveler where he came from. "Oh, I am

just roaming around here," was the answer. But the rat, not satisfied,

repeated his question three times, in a manner which gave the Navajo to

understand that his answer was not credited. So at last he answered

truthfully that he was a Navajo who had been captured by the Ute, and

that he was fleeing homeward from his captors, who were at that moment

close behind him in pursuit. "It is well," said the rat, "that you have

told me this, for I think I can save you. On yonder hillside there is a

flat rock, and round about it are piled many little sticks and stones.

It is my home, and I will guide you thither." He led the Indian to the

rock and, showing him a small hole under it, bade him stoop low and

place his head near the hole. As the Navajo obeyed the rat blew a strong

breath on the hole, which at once opened wide enough to let the visitor

in. The rat followed immediately behind him as he entered. Inside of the

den there were an old woman, two young men, and two young women. These

constituted the family of the Bush-rat, who left the den as soon as the

stranger was safely housed. Soon the voices of the pursuing Ute were

again heard around the rock and at the mouth of the den, and the Navajo

sat a long time in silence listening to them. After a while the rat

woman said to him, "You seem to be tired and hungry. Will you have

something to eat?" and he answered, "Yes; I am very hungry and would

like some food." On hearing this she went into one corner of her

dwelling, where were many chips and bones and shells of seeds and skins

of fruits, and she brought him some of these and offered them to him;

but at this moment the wind god whispered into his ear and warned him

not to partake of the refuse; so he said to the woman; "My mother, I can

not eat these things." Then she went to another corner of the den, where

there was another pile of debris; but again the wind god prompted him

and again he refused. After this she visited in turn two other piles of

trash in the corners of her lodge and tried to make him accept it as

food, but he still rejected it. Now, while he had been sitting in the

lodge he had not failed to look around him, and he had observed a long

row of wicker jars standing at one side. At one end of the row was a

black vessel and at the other end a white vessel. When she at length

asked him, "What food is it that you would have, my son?" the wind god

whispered to him, "Ask her for that which is in the jars at the end of

the row," and he replied, "I will take some food from the black jar and

some from the white jar." She removed the stopples from the jars. From

the black vessel she took nuts of the piñon and fruit of the yucca and

from the white vessel she took cherries and cactus fruit, all of which

he received in the folded corner of his elk robe. He was just about to

partake of some of the nice fruit when again he heard the low voice of

the wind god. This time it said, "Eat not the food of the rats in the

home of the rats, if you would not become a rat; wait till you go out

to-night." Much, as he longed for the food, after hearing this, he

tasted it not, but held it in the fold of the elk skin. Late in the day

they were all astonished by hearing a loud rattling noise at the mouth

of the cave, and, looking in that direction, saw the end of a big stick,

which was thrust viciously from time to time into the opening and poked

around in different directions; but it was not long enough to reach to

the place where they sat. "What is that?" said the woman. "Oh," answered

the Navajo, "that is the Ute, who have trailed me to this hole and hope

to kill me by poking that stick in here." The old rat watched from a

secret place outside all the actions of the Ute, and when he came home

at night he asked his family if the stick had hurt any of them. "We saw

only the end of it," they replied. He then turned to the Navajo and

said, "Your pursuers have disappeared; you may go out without fear."

37. He trudged wearily on all night, and at dawn he was beside the high

volcanic rocks at Çòtsosi, another place where his captors had halted

with him. There is one place where the rocky wall is quite smooth. As he

was passing this place he heard a voice saying, "Sh!" He looked all

around him, but saw nothing that could have made the sound. He was about

to pass on when he again heard the voice, and, looking around, he again

saw no one. The fourth time that this happened, however, he observed in

the smooth part of the rock a door standing open and a little animal

called Kleyatcini looking out at him. As he stood gazing at the sharp

nose and the bright eyes the distant voices of his pursuers sounded

again in his ears and the little animal bade him enter and hide himself.

As the Navajo entered the Kleyatcini passed out and closed the door

behind him. The fugitive was not long in his place of concealment when

the clamor made by the foiled pursuers was again heard, but it ceased

sooner than usual. It was not yet sunset when the little animal returned

to announce that the Ute had gone from the neighborhood. When the Navajo

stepped out of the hole in the rock, Kleyatcini pointed out to him the

mountains in which his home lay and counseled him to travel directly

towards them.

38. He pursued his way in the direction indicated to him all night, and

at break of day he found himself walking between a pair of low hills of

clay which stood close together, and once more he heard behind him the

voices of his enemies and the trampling of their horses. But now his

good friend Qastcèëlçi appeared to him and said to him: "My grandchild,

are you still here? Have you come only thus far?" "I am here," cried the

Navajo, "and oh, my grandfather, I could do no better. Look at my limbs!

See how sore and swollen they are! I am exhausted and feel that I cannot

flee much farther before my enemies." "Go, then," said Qastcèëlçi, "to

that hill which is the farther from us and climb to the top of it; but,

when you are taking the very last step which will place you on the

summit, shut your eyes as you make that step." The Navajo hastened to

the hill, and, weary as he was, he soon ascended it. As he lifted his

foot to take the last step he closed his eyes, as the yay had bidden

him. When he felt his foot again on the earth he opened his eyes, and

lo! instead of having a little hill under his feet, he stood on the

summit of a great mountain peak, seamed with deep cañons, bordered with

rugged rocks, and clothed with great forests of pine and spruce; while

far away on the plain at the foot of the mountain--so far that he could

scarcely discern them--were his baffled pursuers, and beside him stood

Qastcèëlçi. The latter pointed out to him many familiar places in the

distance--the valley of the San Juan, and Dsilyi`-qojòni (Beautiful in

the Mountains), where he and his people first lived. He rested securely

on the mountain top all day.

39. At sunset he went on his way again. When daylight began to appear he

crossed the San Juan. Soon after, while journeying on over an open

plain, he once more heard the Ute on his trail. He now felt very sad and

hopeless, for his limbs were so stiff and swollen that every motion gave

him pain and he could hardly drag himself along. But at this moment he

became conscious that he was not alone, and glancing to one side he saw

Niltci, the wind god, walking with him. And Niltci brought a great dark

whirlwind, which roared a moment beside them and then buried its point

in the ground and dug a deep hole there; it dug a cavern with four

chambers. Then dark clouds gathered and rain began to fall. "Have you

anything with you that may help you?" asked the god. "I have nothing,"

said the Navajo, "but four sprays of spruce, which the Yàybichy bade me

pluck from the tree on which I descended into the cañon the night I left

the Ute camp." "They will do," said the wind god. "Make quickly four

balls of mud and thrust through each ball a twig of the spruce, and lay

them on the ground so that the tops of the twigs will point towards your

enemies." The Navajo did as he was commanded. Then Niltci blew the twigs

and mud balls in the direction of the pursuers and told the Navajo to

descend into the retreat which the whirlwind had formed. He went down

and rested secure, while he heard overhead great peals of thunder, the

loud rushing of the tempest, and the heavy pattering of enormous

hailstones, to bring which the mud balls had been made. The noises of

the storm died away, and about midday Niltci came into the cave and said

to the man: "Come forth; your enemies have been dispersed. Many have

been killed by the hail, and the rest have gone towards their homes."

Then the Navajo came up out of the ground and set out in the direction

of his old home at Dsilyi`-qojòni.

40. It was about sunset when he reached the top of the mountain. The

snow began to fall heavily and a strong wind began to blow. He walked on

to the western brow of the mountain, where there was a great precipice.

Here the storm blew with such violence that he could scarcely stand, and

yet the precipice was so steep that he did not see how he could get

down. But soon, as on a former occasion of this kind, he discovered a

spruce tree which grew against the side of the precipice, and at the

same time Qastcèëlçi appeared to him again and directed him to go down

on the spruce tree. He did so, and when he reached the bottom he found

the yay there awaiting him. He addressed Qastcèëlçi: "Oh, my

grandfather, I am tired and sore and sleepy. I would like to lie down

under this tree and sleep." But the god answered, "Go, my grandchild, to

yonder fire and rest," and he pointed to a distant gleam on the side of

a mountain which lay beyond a very deep valley. "No, my grandfather,"

cried the Navajo, "I am weary and my limbs are sore and weak; I can not

travel so far." "I will help you," said the yay, and as he spoke he

spanned the valley with a flash of lightning, over which he led the man

to the distant mountain. They reached it at a point close to the fire;

but the moment they stood again on the firm earth Qastcèëlçi and the

fire vanished. The man was bewildered and at a loss what to do. He

walked around the mountain a short distance and then changed his mind

and walked back to the place from which he started. Here he found

Qastcèëlçi awaiting him. The yay spoke not a word, but pointed down into

the valley and led the way thither. At the bottom of the valley they

came to a great hole in the ground; the yay pointed in and again led the

way. As they advanced into the cave the air grew warmer. In a little

while they discovered a bright fire on which there was no wood. Four

pebbles lay on the ground together: a black pebble in the east, a blue

one in the south, a yellow one in the west, and a white one in the

north; from these the flames issued forth. Around the fire lay four

bears, colored and placed to correspond with the pebbles. When the

strangers approached the fire the bears asked them for tobacco, and when

the former replied that they had none the bears became angry and thrice

more demanded it. When the Navajo fled from the Ute camp he had helped

himself from one of the four bags which the council was using and had

taken a pipe, and these he had tied up in his skin robe; so when the

fourth demand was made he filled the pipe and lighted it at the fire. He

handed the pipe to the black bear, who, taking but one whiff, passed it

to the blue bear and immediately fell senseless. The blue bear took two

whiffs and passed the pipe, when he too fell over in a state of

unconsciousness. The yellow bear succumbed after the third whiff, and

the white bear, in the north, after the fourth whiff. Now the Navajo

knocked the ashes and tobacco out of his pipe and rubbed the latter on

the feet, legs, abdomen, chest, shoulders, forehead, and mouth of each

of the bears in turn, and they were at once resuscitated. He replaced

the pipe in the corner of his robe. When the bears recovered they

assigned to the Navajo a place on the east side of the fire where he

might lie all night, and they brought out their stores of corn meal and

tciltcin and other berries and offered them to him to eat; but

Qastcèëlçi warned him not to touch the food and again disappeared. So,

hungry as he was, the Indian lay down supperless to sleep. When he woke

in the morning the bears again offered food, which he again declined,

saying he was not hungry. Then they showed him how to make the bear

kethàwns, or sticks to be sacrificed to the bear gods, and they drew

from one corner of the cave a great sheet of cloud, which they unrolled,

and on it were painted the forms of the yays of the cultivated plants.

As he departed the bears said, "There are others in these parts who have

secrets to tell you. Yonder is Tsenástci, where many dwell." So he set

forth for Tsenástci (Circle of Red Stones.)

41. As he passed down the valley he heard a loud rushing noise be hind

him, and looking around he beheld a tornado. The air was filled with

logs and uprooted trees, borne along by the great storm. It came nearer

and seemed to be advancing to destroy him. He was terrified and cried

out to the storm: "Ciyèïcçe, Dsilyi` Neyáni. Quaïláçi?" ("'Tis I, Reared

Within the Mountains. Who art thou?") The tempest recognized him and

subsided, and in its place appeared four men in the shape of the glòï or

weasel. The four weasel men showed him how to make the glòï-bikeçan, or

sacrificial sticks of the glòï. What name the Navajo bore before this

time the ancient tale does not tell us; but from the moment he said

these words he was called among the gods Dsilyi` Neyáni, and was

afterwards known by this name among his people.

42. After this adventure he continued on his way to Tsenástci. He had

not journeyed far when he met the wind god, who said to him: "Those whom

you will meet at Tsenástci are evil ones; therefore I will be with you

and will walk before you." When they came to Tsenástci they found a hole

in the rocks guarded by two great rattlesnakes, one on each side, and

covered by two piñon trees, for a door. When the travelers drew near,

the serpents showed signs of great anger, and when the former approached

the door the reptiles shook their rattles violently, thrust out their

tongues, and struck at the intruders as though they would bite them; but

they did not bite. Niltci thrust aside the piñon trees; he and his

companions entered, and, when they had passed within, the piñon trees,

moving of their own accord, closed the entrance behind them. Within they

encountered a bald headed old man who had only a little tuft of hair

over each ear. This was Klictsò, the Great Serpent. He asked Niltci who

his human companion was, and the wind god answered that he was a Navajo

who had been captured by the Ute, but had escaped from them and had

suffered many hardships. On hearing this Klictsò showed the Indian how

to make the kethàwns, now known to the Navajo shamans as

klictsò-bikeçan, or sacrificial sticks of the Great Serpent, and he told

him how to plant these sacrifices.

43. From the home of Klictsò they went to a place called Tse`binàyol

(Wind Circles Around a Rock). When they drew near the place they heard

loud peals of thunder and the lightning struck close to them in four

different places. They were now approaching the home of the lightning

gods; this is why destruction by the thunderbolt seemed to threaten

them. Then the Navajo spoke to the lightning, as he had formerly spoken

to the whirlwind, saying, "'Tis I, Reared Within the Mountains. Who art

thou?" whereat the thunder and the lightning ceased, and the travelers

walked on until they entered a house of black clouds, inside of a

mountain, which was the house of I`¢nì`, the Lightning. He was bald,

like the Great Serpent, having only a little tuft of hair over each ear.

At each of the four sides of the room where I`¢nì` sat was a lightning

bird; that in the east was black, that in the south was blue, that in

the west, yellow, and that in the north, white. From time to time the

birds flashed lightning from their claws to the center of the room where

the god sat, and the lightning was of the same color as the bird that

emitted it. When the travelers entered I`¢nì` said to Niltci, "Who is

this that you have brought with you?" The latter answered, "It is a

Navajo who has been a captive with the Ute and has escaped. He has

suffered much. See how his knees and ankles are swollen." Then the

Lightning showed him two kethàwns, such as the shamans now sacrifice

under the name of I`¢nì`-bikeçan, or sacrificial sticks of the

lightning, and, having instructed him how to make and to plant these, he

bade his visitors depart.

44. The next place they reached on their journey was Sàï byitsòzi

(Narrow Sand Hills). They entered the hill and came to the house of

Ka¢lùgi, the Butterfly, a dwelling filled with butterflies and rainbows.

They found Ka¢lùgi and his wife sitting there, and also Atsòs-bebagàni

(House of Feathers), who wore black leggings. Here Niltci disappeared

and the woman had to put her questions to the Navajo. She inquired, as

the others had done, who he was, and he briefly told her his story. She

arose, went out, and presently returned with a large basin made of a

beautiful white shell; this was filled with water and soap root. She

laid it before the Navajo, saying, "You are about to visit some fair and

beautiful people, and it is proper that you should bathe your body and

wash your hair well." When he had finished his bath he of the house of

feathers took fine corn meal and applied it to the feet, the knees, the

abdomen, and the other parts of the body which are usually touched in

healing ceremonies. Then, under the directions of Atsòs-bebagàni, the

Navajo rubbed his whole body with meal to dry himself and painted his

face white with glee (white earth}. House of Feathers next brought in

small bundles of the following plants: tcil¢elgísi (_Gutierrezia

euthamiæ_), çoikal (_Artemesia trifida_), tséji, and tlo`nasçási

(_Bouteloua hirsuta_), burned them to charcoal, and directed the Indian

to blacken his legs and forearms with this substance. When this was done

he put spots of white on the black, and, in short, painted him as the

akáninili, or courier (Fig. 52) sent out to summon guests to the dance,

is painted to this day in the ceremonies of the dsilyídje qaçàl. When

the painting was done Ka¢lùgi Esçáya (Butterfly Woman) took hold of his

hair and pulled it downward and stretched it until it grew in profusion

down to his ankles. Then she pressed and worked his body and face all

over until she molded him into a youth of the most beautiful form and

feature. They gave him fine white moccasins and a collar of beaver skin

with a whistle attached to it; they put the kàbasçan, or plumed sticks

to represent wings, on his arms, and altogether dressed and adorned him

as the akáninili is dressed and adorned. The woman gave him white corn

meal mixed with water to eat, and he slept all night in the house of the

butterflies. In the morning the woman (or goddess, as we might better

call her) laid two streaks of white lightning on the ground and bade him

stand on them with one foot on each streak. "Now," she said, "the white

lightning is yours; use it how and when you will." Then she told him to

go to the top of the hill in which their house lay. When he ascended he

found another house on the top, and in it he again met Ka¢lùgi and his

wife, who awaited him there. He observed a streak of white lightning

that spanned a broad valley, stretching from the hill on which he stood

to a distant wooded mountain. "There," said Ka¢lùgi Esçáya, pointing to

the lightning, "is the trail you must follow. It leads to yonder

mountain, which is named Bistcàgi."

45. He followed the lightning trail and soon arrived at the house of

Estsàu-¢igìni (Holy Woman). The house was inside of a black mountain;

but the lightning ended not until it went quite into the dwelling; so he

had only to follow it to find his way in. The door was of trees. Within,

on the east wall hung the sun and on the west wall hung the moon. Here

he was shown the kethàwn which is called Estsàn-¢igìnibikeçàn, or the

sacrificial stick of the holy woman, and was told how to make it and how

to bury it. As he was about to depart from this place two of the wind

gods and the butterfly god appeared to him, and the whole party of four

set out for Tcùckai (Chusca Knoll of our geographers).

46. At this place they entered a house which was inside of the mountain.

It was two stories high; it had four rooms on the first story and four

on the second. It had four doorways, which were covered with trees for

doors; in the east was a black spruce tree, in the south a blue spruce

tree, in the west a yellow spruce tree, and in the north a white shining

spruce tree. Here dwelt four of the Tcikè-cac-nátlehi (Maiden that

Becomes a Bear). Their faces were white; their legs and forearms were

covered with shaggy hair; their hands were like those of human beings;

but their teeth were long and pointed. The first Tcikè-cac-nátlehi, it

is said, had twelve brothers. She learned the art of converting herself

into a bear from the coyote. She was a great warrior and invulnerable.

When she went to war she took out and hid her vital organs, so that no

one could kill her; when the battle was over she put them back in their

places again. The maidens showed him how to make four kethàwns and told

him how to bury them in order to properly sacrifice them.

47. From Tcùckai they went to Ninà-qo¢ezgòç (Valley Surrounded on All

Sides by Hills), near [¢]epéntsa, where they found the house of the

Tsilkè-¢igìni (Holy Young Men), of whom there were four. There were, in

the dwelling, four rooms, which had not smooth walls, but looked like

rooms in a cavern; yet the house was made of water. A number of plumed

arrows (kátso-yisçàn) were hanging on the walls, and each young man

(standing one in the east, one in the south, one in the west, and one in

the north) held such an arrow in his extended right hand. No kethàwn was

given him; but he was bidden to observe well how the holy young warriors

stood, that he might imitate them in the rites he should establish

amongst men.

48. The next place they visited was Tse`ça-iskági (Rock that Bends

Back), where they entered a house, striped within horizontally of many

colors, and found eight more of the Tsilkè-¢igìni (Holy Young Men). Two

stood at each cardinal point and each one grasped a sapling which he

held over his upturned mouth, as if about to swallow it. One of the

young men addressed him, saying "Do thus. There are eight of us here;

but when you do this in the dance that you will teach your people you

need not have eight young men--six will be enough."

49. From here they went to Tcétcel-hyitsò (Big Oaks), to visit the home

of [¢]igin-yosíni (yosíni is a species of squirrel). It was built of

black water-slime (çraçlíç) and the door was of red sunbeams. On the

east wall hung a big black log; on the south wall, a blue log; on the

west wall, a yellow log; and on the north wall, a white log; in which

logs the squirrels dwelt. Although they were squirrels, they were young

men and young women, and looked very much like one another. All had red

and black stripes on their backs. These taught him how to make and bury

the kethàwns sacred to themselves.

50. Dsilninèla` (Last Mountain) is a conical, sharp pointed eminence,

shaped like a Navajo hogan or lodge. It is black and has white streaks

running down its sides. This was the next place they visited. Within the

mountain was a house, whose door was of darkness and was guarded by

Tcápani (the Bat) and an animal called Çantsò (of crepuscular or

nocturnal habits). Here dwelt many young men and young women who were

skunks (golíji), and they taught the Navajo wanderer how to make and how

to bury the kethàwns which are sacred to the skunk.

51. The next place to which they went was Dsil-nikí¢i-àgi (Mountain

Comes Down Steep), and here they found the place where Glo`dsilkàï

(Abert's squirrel, _Sciurus aberti_) and Glo`dsiljíni dwelt. When the

four entered, the squirrels said to them: "What do you want here? You

are always visiting where you are not welcome." The gods replied: "Be

not angry with us. This is a Navajo who was a captive among the Ute, but

he has escaped and has suffered much. I`¢nì` (the Lightning) has bidden

us to take him to the homes of all the ¢igìni (holy ones, supernatural

beings); therefore we have brought him here." "It is well," said the

squirrels; "but he is hungry and must have some food." They brought him

piñon nuts, pine nuts, spruce nuts, and service berries; but the gods

told him not to partake of the nuts or he would be changed into a

squirrel, to eat only of the service berries. When he had finished his

meal, the squirrels showed him how to make two kethàwns and how to bury

them.

52. Now Niltci whispered: "Let us go to Dsilyà-içín" (Four Doorways

Under a Mountain), where dwells [¢]asàni (the Porcupine). His house was

in a black mountain. At the eastern doorway there was a black spruce

tree for a door. On the other sides there were no doors; the entrances

were open. They found here four porcupine gods, two male and two female.

They were colored according to the four cardinal hues. The black one

stood in the east, the blue one in the south, the yellow one in the

west, and the white one in the north. They instructed him concerning the

kethàwns of the porcupines, and they offered him food, which consisted

of the inner bark of different kinds of trees. But again, prompted by

Niltci, he refused the food, saying that he was not able to eat food of

that kind. "It is well," said the porcupines, "and now you may leave

us."

53. "Off in this direction," whispered Niltci, pointing to the

northeast, "is a place called Qo¢estsò (Where Yellow Streak Runs Down).

Let us go thither." Here they entered a house of one room, made of black

water. The door was of wind. It was the home of Tcal-ninéz (Long-Frog),

of Çoklíc (Water Snake), of Klickà (Arrow Snake), and of other serpents

and animals of the water. It was called Ahyèqo¢eçi` (They Came

Together), because here the prophet of the dsilyídje qaçàl visited the

home of the snakes and learned something of their mysteries. The

ceremonies sacred to these animals belong to another dance, that of the

qojòni-qaçàl (chant of terrestrial beauty); but in the mysteries learned

in Ahyèqo¢eçi` the two ceremonies are one. Here he was instructed how to

make and to sacrifice four kethàwns. To symbolize this visit of Dsilyi`

Neyáni and this union of the two ceremonies, the first sand picture is

made. (See Plate XV.)

54. The next place they visited was Açànkikè, where there was a house

built of the white rock crystal, with a door made of all sorts of

plants. It was called Tsegà¢iniçini-behogan (House of Rock Crystal) and

was the home of Tcikè-¢igìni (Supernatural Young Woman, or Young Woman

Goddess), who was the richest of all the ¢igìni. In the middle of the

floor stood a large crystal in the shape of a kethàwn. Just as they were

entering, Qastcèëlçi, who had disappeared from the Navajo's sight at the

house of the bears, here rejoined him, and the party now numbered five.

The apartment, when they came into it, was very small, but Qastcèëlçi

blew on the walls, which extended thereat until the room was one of

great size. The goddess showed the Navajo how to make two kethàwns and

directed him how to dispose of them.

55. Thence they journeyed to Tsitsè-intyèli (Broad Cherry Trees), where,

in a house of cherries with a door of lightning, there lived four gods

named Dsilyi` Neyáni (Reared Within the Mountains). The Navajo was

surprised to find that not only had they the same name as he had, but

that they looked just like him and had clothes exactly the same as his,

His companions said to him: "These are the gods in whose beautiful form

the Butterfly goddess has molded you. These are the gods whose name you

bear." The hosts bade their visitors be seated, and they ranged

themselves around the fire, one at each of the cardinal points. Each

held an arrow made of the cliff rose (_Cowania mexicana_) in his

extended right hand. The head of the arrow was of stone, the fletching

of eagle feathers, and the "breath feather" of the downy plume of the

Tsenáhale (the Harpy of Navajo mythology). As they held the arrows they

ejaculated, "ai`, ai`, ai`, ai`," as they who dance the kátso-yisçàu do

in the ceremonies to this day, and after the fourth ai` each one

swallowed his arrow, head foremost, until the fletching touched his

lips. Then he withdrew the arrow and they said: "Thus do we wish the

Navajo to do in the dance which you will teach them; but they must take

good care not to break off the arrowheads when they swallow and withdraw

them." Such is the origin of the dance of the kátso-yisçàn, or great

plumed arrow. As they bade him good-bye, one of them said to the Navajo:

"We look for you," i.e., "We expect you to return to us," an intimation

to him that when he left the earth he should return to the gods, to

dwell among them forever.

56. From this place they journeyed on until they reached Açàdsil (Leaf

Mountain), and found the house that was made of dew-drops

([¢]açò-behogan) and that had a door made of plants of many different

kinds. This was the home of the Bitsès-ninéz (Long Bodies), who were

goddesses. When they rose, as the strangers entered, the plumes on their

heads seemed to touch the heavens, they were so very tall. The goddesses

said to Dsilyi` Neyáni, "We give you no kethàwn, but look at us well and

remember how we appear, for in your ceremonies you must draw our

picture; yet draw us not, as we now stand, in the east, the south, the

west, and the north; but draw us as if we all stood in the east." This

is the origin of the second picture that is painted on the sand.

(Plate XVI.)

57. Leaving the House of Dew they proceeded to Çonakàï (White Water

Running Across). This was a stream which ran down the side of a hill and

had its source in a great spring. Immediately above this spring was the

home of Qastcèëlçi. The latter, as they approached his home, stopped at

the foot of the hill and four times ordered his companions to go in

advance; but four times they refused. After the last refusal Qastcèëlçi

clapped his hands, uttered his cry of "hu`hu`hu`hu`!" and led the way.

The house was of corn pollen; the door was of daylight; the ceiling was

supported by four white spruce trees; rainbows ran in every direction

and made the house shine within with their bright and beautiful colors.

Neither kethàwn nor ceremony was shown the Navajo here; but he was

allowed to tarry four nights and was fed with an abundance of white corn

meal and corn pollen.

58. Now Qastcèëlçi took him to a place called Lejpáhiço (Brown Earth

Water) and led him to the top of a high hill, from which they could see

in the far distance Gángiço, where the prophet's family dwelt; for they

had moved away from the valley in [¢]epéntsa, where he left them. Then

the yay showed him the shortest road to take and bade him return to his

people.

59. When he got within sight of his house his people made him stop and

told him not to approach nearer until they had summoned a Navajo shaman.

When the latter, whose name was Red Queue, came, ceremonies were

performed over the returned wanderer, and he was washed from head to

foot and dried with corn meal; for thus do the Navajo treat all who

return to their homes from captivity with another tribe, in order that

all alien substances and influences may be removed from them. When he

had been thus purified he entered the house and his people embraced him

and wept over him. But to him the odors of the lodge were now

intolerable and he soon left the house and sat outside. Seeing this, the

shaman gave it as his opinion that the purification already made was not

sufficient, and that it would be well to have a great dance over him. In

those days the Navajo had a healing dance in the dark corral; but it was

imperfect, with few songs and no kethàwns or sacrificial sticks. It was

not until Dsilyi` Neyáni recounted his revelations that it became the

great dance it now is among the Navajo.

60. It was agreed that before the dance began Dsilyi` Neyáni should be

allowed four days and four nights in which to tell his story and that

the medicine man should send out a number of young men to collect the

plants that were necessary for the coming ceremony. For four nights and

for four days he was busy in relating his adventures and instructing his

hearers in all the mysteries he had learned in the homes of the ¢igìni.

Then they built the medicine lodge and got all things ready for the new

rites and for the purification of the one who had returned. The shaman

selected from among the plants brought him by the young men such as he

thought would best cleanse his patient of all the strange food he had

taken among the alien Indians and in the houses of the supernatural ones

whom he had visited. On the first day he gave him pine and spruce; on

the second day, big and little willows; on the third day, a plant called

litci and the aromatic sumac; on the fourth day, cedar and piñon. Of

these the prophet drank cold and hot infusions in the morning by the

fire.

61. During these four days the ceremonies which Dsilyi` Neyáni had

introduced were in progress. On the fifth day it was proposed they

should send out the akáninili (meal sprinkler) or courier to invite

their neighbors to the great dance. There were two couriers to be sent:

one was to go to the north, to a place called Çògojilá` (Much Grease

Wood), to invite some friendly bands of Ute, some distant bands of

Navajo, and some Jicarilla who dwelt there; the other was to go to the

south, to Tse`lakà[-i]-silà (Where Two White Rocks Lie), to ask the

Southern Apache, the White Mountain Apache, the Cohonino, and a tribe

called [¢]ildjèhe, to attend. To the camp in the north it was a journey

of two days and two nights, and it would take the fleetest runner the

same time to return. To the home of their neighbors in the south it was

as far. As these long journeys must be made on foot and running, they

could not find a single young man in the camp who would volunteer for

the task. The men counseled about the difficulty all day and tried much

persuasion on the youths, but none were found willing to make either

journey.

62. As night approached an old woman entered the medicine lodge and

said: "I will send my grandson as an akáninili." This old woman's lodge

was not far from where the medicine lodge was built and all present knew

her grandson well. Whenever they visited her lodge he was always lying

on the ground asleep; they never saw him go abroad to hunt, and they all

supposed him to be lazy and worthless; so when she made her offer they

only looked at one another and laughed. She waited awhile, and getting

no response she again offered the services of her grandson, only to

provoke again laughter and significant looks. A third and a fourth time

she made her proposal, and then she said: "Why do you not at least

answer me? I have said that I will let my grandson take your messages to

one of these camps and you laugh at me and thank me not. Why is this?"

Hearing her words, the chief medicine man, who came from a distant camp

and did not know her, asked the men who were present who the woman was

and what sort of a young man her grandson was; but again the men laughed

and did not answer him either. He turned to the old woman and said:

"Bring hither your grandson, that I may see him." The woman answered:

"It is already late; the night is falling and the way is long. It is of

no use for you to see him to-night; let us wait until the morning."

"Very well," said the shaman; "bring him at dawn to-morrow." She left

the lodge promising to do as she was bidden; and the moment she was gone

the long suppressed merriment of the men broke forth. They all laughed

inordinately, made many jokes about the lazy grandson, and told the

medicine man that there was no use in sending such a person with the

message when the best runners among them did not dare to undertake the

journey. "He is too weak and lazy to hunt," said they; "he lives on

seeds and never tastes flesh."

63. As soon as there was light enough in the morning to discern objects,

a man who was looking out of the door of the medicine lodge cried out,

"He comes," and those inside laughed and waited. Presently Tlà¢esçìni

(such was the name of the old woman's grandson) entered and sat down

near the fire. All looked at him in astonishment. When last they saw him

his hair was short and matted, as if it had not been combed or washed

for three years, and his form was lean and bent. Now he appeared with

thick glossy locks that fell below his knee; his limbs were large and

firm looking; he held his head erect and walked like a youth of courage;

and many said to one another, "This cannot be the same man." In a little

while another young man named Indsiskàï (Radiating White Streaks), as

fair and robust as the first, entered and sat down by the fire on the

side opposite to where Tlà¢esçìni sat. The white earth and the charcoal

for painting the akáninili were already prepared; so some of the young

men in the lodge, when they beheld this pair of fine couriers, arose

without a word of debate and began to paint the latter and to adorn

their persons for the journey. When the toilet was done, the medicine

man sent the couriers forth with many messages and injunctions and told

them to blow on their whistles four times before they got out of hearing

of the lodge. Tlà¢esçìni went to the north and Indsiskàï to the south,

and they walked so slowly that all the spectators again laughed and made

merry, and many said: "They will never reach the camps whither we have

sent them." They passed out of sight just before the sun rose. Those who

remained in camp prepared to amuse themselves. They cleared the ground

for the game of ná[n]joj, and brought out their sticks and hoops. Some

said: "We will have plenty of time for play before the couriers return."

Others said: "At yonder tree we saw Tlà¢esçìni last. I suppose if we

went there now we would find him asleep under it."

64. About the middle of the afternoon, while they were playing their

games, one looked to the north, and, at a distance, he saw one of the

messengers approaching them, and he cried out, "Here comes Tlà¢esçìni;

he has wakened from his sleep and is coming back for something to eat."

A moment later Indsiskàï was announced as approaching from the south.

They both reached the door of the medicine lodge at the same time; but

Tlà¢esçìni entered first, handed his bag to the medicine man, and sat

down in the same place where he sat when he entered in the morning.

Indsiskàï followed and, handing his bag to the shaman, sat down opposite

his companion. Now, many who were without thronged into the lodge to

enjoy the sport, and they laughed and whispered among themselves; but

the couriers were grave and silent, and, while the medicine man opened

the bags, they took off their ornaments and washed the paint from their

bodies. In the bag of Tlà¢esçìni were found four ears of léjyip[)e]j

(corn baked in the husk underground). They were still hot from the fire,

and the shaman broke them into fragments and passed the pieces around.

From the bag of Indsiskàï two pieces of noçá` (the hard sugar of the

maguey), such as the Apache make, were taken. When the young men had

finished cleaning themselves, they passed out in silence, without a

glance for any one.

65. At nightfall they returned to the lodge, and entering, sat down in

the west, one on each side of the medicine man, and Tlà¢esçìni addressed

him, saying: "When we came to the lodge this afternoon, we did not give

you an account of our journeys because the people who are with you are

fools, who laughed when we came home from the long journey which they

feared to undertake; but now we have come to tell you our

adventures. I," continued Tlà¢esçìni, "went to the north. On my way I

met another messenger who was traveling from a distant camp to this one

to call you all to a dance in a circle of branches of a different kind

from ours. When he learned my errand he tried to prevail on me to return

hither and put off our dance till another day, so that we might attend

their ceremony and that they in turn might attend ours; but I refused,

saying our people were in haste to complete their dance. Then we

exchanged bows and quivers as a sign to our people that we had met and

that what we would tell on our return was the truth. You observe that

the bow and quiver I have now are not those with which I left this

morning. We parted, and I kept on my way towards the north. It was yet

early in the day when I reached Çògojilá`, where the Jicarilla and

friendly Ute were encamped. There I sprinkled meal on the medicine man

and gave him my message. When I arrived they were just opening a pit in

which they had roasted corn, and they gave me the ears which I have

brought home. They promised to be here in our camp at the end of the

third day, which will be the night of our dance."

66. When Tlà¢esçìni had done speaking, Indsiskàï gave the following

account of himself: "It was but a little while after sunrise when I

reached Tse`lakàï-silà and entered the camps of the four tribes. In one

they were just taking some noçá` out of a pit, and they gave me those

pieces which I brought home. I entered the lodge of a medicine man in

each tribe, scattered on him the sacred meal, and announced to him when

our dance would take place. They all promised to be here with their

people on the end of the third day, which will be on the night we hold

our ceremony."

67. When the akáninilis came to tell their adventures to the medicine

man, they were beautifully attired. They wore earrings and necklaces of

turquoise, coral, and rare shells. They had on embroidered blankets of a

kind we see no longer, but the gods wore them in the ancient days. They

rustled like dry leaves. The blanket of one was black and that of the

other was white. When they came out of the medicine lodge they went

around among the huts and inclosures of those who were assembled,

visiting the wives and the sweethearts of the silly men who had laughed

at them in the morning; and everywhere the women smiled on the beautiful

and well dressed youths. The next morning the men laughed and sneered at

them no more, nor whispered in their presence, but glanced at them with

sulky or shamefaced looks. During the day the akáninilis took part in

the game of ná[n]joj with those who once jeered at them, and won many

articles of great value.

68. On the afternoon of the third day following the one on which the

akáninilis made their journeys, a great cloud of dust was observed on

the northern horizon and a similar cloud was seen in the south. They

grew greater and came nearer, and then the invited Indians began to

arrive from both directions. They continued to come in groups until

nightfall, when a great multitude had assembled to witness the dance.

After the guests began to arrive the young men set to work to cut trees

for the corral, and when the sun had set the building of the dark circle

of branches began. While the young men were making the circle the old

men were making speeches to the multitude, for the old men always love

to talk when the young men are hard at work. It was the greatest corral

that has ever been built in the Navajo country. It was as broad as from

Cañon Bonito to "the Haystacks" (a distance of about six miles), yet the

visiting tribes were so numerous that they filled the circle full. In

the mean time the sounds of singing and of the drum were heard all

around, for many different parties of dancers, who were to take part in

the night's entertainment, were rehearsing.

69. There was some delay after the inclosure was finished before the

first dancers made their appearance. A man entered the corral and made a

speech begging the atsáleï, or first dancers, to hasten, as there were

so many parties from a distance who wished to perform during the night.

Soon after he had spoken, the two atsáleï who led in the dance of the

great plumed arrow entered, and after them came six more, and performed

this healing dance over Dsilyi` Neyáni as it is performed to this day.

(See paragraph 131.) When this was concluded various groups from among

the strangers entered, one after another, and conducted their different

alìlis, or shows, which the Navajo then learned and have since practiced

when they sing their songs in the dark circle of branches.

70. When the dance began in the evening there was one of the invited

tribes which, it was noticed, had not arrived. This was the Beqai, or

Jicarilla. The Navajo asked the Ute where the missing ones were, and the

Ute answered that they had passed the Jicarilla on the way; that the

latter were coming, but had stopped to play a game of roulette, or

ná[n]joj, and were thus delayed. Shortly before dawn the Jicarilla came

and entered the corral to exhibit their alìli or show. It was a dance of

the ná[n]joj, for the wands and implements of the dance were the sticks

and wheels used in playing that game.

71. During the night a chief of the Navajo, while walking through the

crowd, observed the grandmother of Tlà¢esçìni sitting on the ground. He

approached her and said: "Your grandson and his friend have done a great

deed for us; they have made a long journey. Many doubted whether they

had really made it until we saw the multitude gathering in our camp from

the north and from the south in obedience to their summons. Now we know

that they have spoken the truth. Tell me, I beg you, how they did this

wonderful thing." She answered: "They are ¢igini. My grandson for many

years has risen early every morning and run all around Tsòtsil (Mount

Taylor, or San Mateo) over and over again before sunrise. This is why

the people have never seen him abroad during the day, but have seen him

asleep in his hogán. Around the base of Tsòtsil are many tse`ná`djihi

(heaps of sacrificial stones). These were all made by my grandson; he

drops a stone on one of these piles every time he goes round the

mountain."

72. When day began to dawn there were yet several parties who came

prepared to give exhibitions, but had not had a chance; still, at the

approach of day the ceremonies had to cease. At this time, before the

visitors began to leave the corral, the Navajo chief who had spoken with

the grandmother arose and addressed the assembly. He told them all he

knew about the swift couriers and all the grandmother had told him. He

remarked that there were yet many who could not believe that the young

men had made the journey; so, to satisfy all, he proposed that within

twelve days they should have a race between the two fleet akáninili

around the base of Tsòtsil, if all would agree to reassemble to witness

it, and he begged them to invite their neighbors of the Pueblo and other

tribes to come with them. Then other chiefs arose to speak. In the end

the proposition of the Navajo chief was agreed to. All promised to

return within eleven days and decided that the race should take place on

the morning following. Then they dispersed to their homes.

73. On the afternoon of the eleventh day, when they had reassembled

according to their promises, the Navajo chief arose and addressed them.

He invited the chiefs of the other tribes to come forward and complete

the arrangements for the race. So the headmen all came together at the

place where the Navajo was speaking, and, after some consultation, they

agreed that the race should be around the peak of Tsòtsil, but not

around the entire range of mountains. The Navajo separated themselves

into one party and the alien tribes into another, the two parties

standing at a little distance from one another. The aliens were given

the first choice, and they chose Indsiskàï; therefore Tlà¢esçìni fell to

the Navajo. Then the betting began. The stakes consisted of strings of

coral, turquoise, and shell beads, of vessels of shells as large as the

earthen basins of the Zuñi, of beautifully tanned buckskins, of dresses

embroidered with colored porcupine quills, and of suits of armor made of

several layers of buckskin. The warriors in those days wore such armor,

but they wear it no longer. The beads and shells were laid in one pile;

the buckskins, the embroidered dresses, and the armor in another; and

the piles were of vast size.

74. The homes of these young men were at Kaç-sakà¢tsé`çqa (Lone Juniper

Standing Between Cliffs), now Cobero Cañon. There is seen to day a rock

shaped like a Navajo hogán. It stands near the wagon road and not far

from the town of the Mexicans (Cobero). This rock was once the hut where

Tlà¢esçìni dwelt. Not far from it is another rock of similar appearance,

which once was the home of Indsiskàï. For this reason the runners were

started at the Lone Juniper. They ran towards the west and five of the

fleetest runners among the assembled Indians set out at the same time to

see how long they could keep up with them. By the time these five men

had reached the spur of the mountain opposite Çòsaço (Hot Spring, Ojo de

los Gallinos, San Rafael), the two champions were out of sight. Then the

five turned back; but before they could return to the Lone Juniper the

runners had got in and the race was decided. Tlà¢esçìni had won by about

twice the length of his own body, and all the wagered wealth of the

other nations passed into the hands of the Navajo.

75. When all was done the strangers were dissatisfied; they mourned over

their losses and talked about the whole affair among themselves for a

long time. Finally they decided to give the Navajo another challenge if

the latter would agree to a longer racecourse, which should include all

the foothills of the San Mateo range. The Navajo accepted the challenge

and agreed to have the race at the end of another twelve days. Early on

the eleventh day the strangers began to assemble from all quarters; they

continued to arrive all day, and when night fell they were all in. Then

the headmen addressed them, explaining all the conditions of the

challenge and describing carefully the racecourse decided on. The

betting did not run as high this time as before. The Navajo bet only

about one-half of what they won on the former race. Again they started

the two runners, and in such time as you could just mark that the sun

had moved, they were back at the goal; but this time Indsiskàï, the

champion of the alien races, won by about the same distance as he had

lost on the previous occasion.

76. Then the strangers were satisfied and said, "We will try no more.

Many of our goods are still with the Navajo; but we have done well to

rescue what we have." One of the wise men among them said, "Yes, you

have done well, for had you lost the second race you would have lost

with it the rain and the sunshine and all that makes life glad." It is

because the Navajo won so much wealth on this occasion that they have

been richer than the neighboring races ever since.

77. The ceremony cured Dsilyi` Neyáni of all his strange feelings and

notions. The lodge of his people no longer smelled unpleasant to him.

But often he would say, "I know I cannot be with you always, for the

yays visit me nightly in my sleep. In my dreams I am once more among

them, and they beg me to return to them."

78. From Lejpáhi¢o the family moved to Dsildjoltcín¢i (Mountain of

Hatred). Thence they went to Tsinbiláhi (Woods on One Side), and from

there to Tse`yuçáhia` (Standing Rock Above). In this place they encamped

but one night, and next day they moved to [¢]epè-aça¢ (Sheep

Promontory), and went on to [¢]epè-¢asi¢i (One Sheep Lying Down). Here

again they camped for the night. Next day they traveled by Tse`atcàlçali

(Rock Cracked in Two) to Tcoyàjnaskíç (Hill Surrounded With Young Spruce

Trees), to Nigàqokaï (White Ground), and to Tse`yistci¢ (Dipping Rocks,

i.e., dipping strata), where they stopped to rest for the night. On the

following day they journeyed to Çosakázi (Cold Water), in which place

they encamped again.

79. When the morning came, Dsilyi` Neyáni said to his younger brother,

"Let us go out and try to shoot some deer, so that we may make beça`

(deer masks), such as we wore in [¢]epéntsa, where we killed so many

deer." The brothers departed on the hunt and came to a place called

Dsil-líjin (Black Mountains), and they sat down on the side of the

mountains looking towards Tsòtsil. As they sat there Dsilyi` Neyáni

said, "Younger brother, behold the ¢igìni!" (holy ones); but the younger

brother could see no one. Then he spoke again, "Farewell, younger

brother! From the holy places the gods come for me. You will never see

me again; but when the showers pass and the thunder peals, 'There,' you

will say, 'is the voice of my elder brother,' and when the harvest

comes, of the beautiful birds and grasshoppers you will say 'There is

the ordering of my elder brother.'"

80. As he said these words he vanished. The younger brother looked all

around, and seeing no one he started for his home. When he returned to

his people he told them of the departure of Dsilyi` Neyáni, and they

mourned as for one dead.

The Mountain Chant, A Navajo Ceremony Fifth Annual Report of the Bureau of Ethnology to the Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution, 1883-84, Government Printing Office, Washington, 1887, pages 379-468 · 第 8 / 59 题